The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The angels in white clothes on the Hefeng Continent should be as good as the sisters of the elf priests. They are beautiful and kind without complaining, hardworking and not gossiping.

Think about the pastor sisters or pastor princes I met before. Some did not forget to gossip with the colleagues behind them when they performed magic to treat the wounded and sick.

There are also people who eat melon seeds while curing the patient. The speed of eating melon seeds is several times faster than the speed of releasing magic.

Of course, it's not that foreign priests have no love and dedication, but they pale in comparison with the sisters of the elf priests.

Leaning against the wall, I wiped the sweat on my head while secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, the priest girls don’t gossip. If I knew that the coma incidents of hundreds of elf girls were caused by me, I would not hide from me. of.

Speaking of it, the condition of these elves is not serious, but they suddenly smelled a smell that was hundreds of times more unpleasant than carrion puppets.

In the words of the person in charge here, they will be able to wake up one after another after resting for a long time.

To be truly miserable, we have to mention the elves who fell into the trap.

At this moment, they are lying in the intensive care room, receiving treatment from the top priests of Moonlight City.

When I asked about their situation, the person-in-charge told me: "Don't say whether you wake up or not, whether you can save your life is now a question."

Then, she sighed lightly, looked at the elf rebel who continued to twitch unconsciously on the hospital bed with pitying eyes, and said: "Our elf is still very delicate in organ perception, especially in terms of smell and hearing. Once you are injured beyond your tolerance, you will immediately fall into a state of discomfort. If you continue to fall into that state for a long time, various adverse reactions will occur, including coma, unconscious convulsions, foaming at the mouth, incontinence, etc. Wait......"

"Elder" At this time, a girl walked quickly not far away: "The basin of bed 114 needs to be cleaned."

"Okay, I'm here now" in response, I nodded to the person in charge, and walked quickly to bed 114.

As the person in charge said, the comatose elves of the Rose Legion started waking up one after another from a quarter of an hour in the afternoon.

After waking up, they looked around in confusion. After seeing the busy Emily, they jumped out of bed and greeted the president. After that, they all saw me again, and they were full of respect. Say hello to me in your voice.

Especially the leader of this operation, when he saw me coming back with the cleaned basin, he burst into tears.

I hurriedly asked her where she was unwell, and the captain said ashamed: "I was waiting to help destroy the rebels, but I didn't want to become a drag. I was really ashamed of the elders that caused trouble!"

I was busy with words of comfort.

The captain wiped his tears, and said unwillingly: "It's just that there is something that always bothers my heart, like a throat, don't ask unhappy."

"You said."

"I still don't understand. Everything was fine. Why did I suddenly fall into a coma?" She frowned and recalled: "I just remember that I smelled a bad smell... ."

"Ahem!" I cleared my throat vigorously, interrupted the captain's thoughts, and corrected her: "There are too many things in this world that you can't even think about. If you always care about them, they will become Each burden will drag you down, exhaust you, and even ruin your life!"

"For the honor of the family, and even more the honor of being an elf, you have to give up these burdens, look far and forward, and move forward courageously, toward new goals one after another." After that, he patted the girl's fragrant shoulders and smiled. : "You can, I believe you!"

The captain looked grateful and nodded excitedly.

Huh?

Suddenly, I felt a chill coming from behind me?

wrong!

Years of combat experience tells me that this is not a simple chill, but... a murderous spirit!

Without waiting to look back, I only felt that there was a huge force coming from my buttocks. In an instant, what I saw in front of me moved quickly. Oh, no, it should be said that I was moving at an extremely fast speed.

I can clearly feel that because of the huge impact on the buttocks, my left waist at this time is protruding to one side, while my arms and legs are subconsciously swinging in the other direction. , Ah, the overall shape is a capital C.

Shattered!

With a loud and messy noise, I broke through the wall and fell heavily into another nursing room.

With my body aching, I slowly climbed up from the ground and realized that my waist was not right, so I twisted it hard, and with a soft click, my waist bones finally returned to their place.

I stretched my arms, shook my legs, and apologized to the scared girls in the nursing room, and then went back to the nursing room I was serving as if it was all right.

I don't have to think about what happened just now. The guy who can get me seven or eight meters out of nowhere, and still hit a wall with my spare power, is sure that only her-Emily can do it.

As for the reason she kicked me, I guess 80% of it is related to my lightly placing my hand on the shoulder of the elite captain.

Looking at Emily, who was busy carrying things nearby, as well as her indifferent eyes, her expressionless expression, she couldn't help but secretly said in her heart: She really is a jealous girl.

As the dusk approached, the girls of the Rose Legion had woken up, and their reactions were similar to those of the elite captain, but this time, I didn't dare to put my hand on any girl's fragrant shoulder-I was afraid of being beaten.

After finishing the final clean-up work, I had nothing to do and slipped into the nursing room of the unconscious rebel.

In the nursing room, more than a dozen stern-faced priests carefully examined the face of each patient over and over again, then lifted their eyelids one by one, observed for a while, and then picked up a pen and made a brief note.

Seeing me coming, one of the pastors came, bowed slightly, and said, "My elder, you are here."

"I'm here" I said: "How is the situation?"

"Not optimistic," said the pastor: "They have been greatly affected. Even if they wake up, it will take a long time for the damaged organs to recover. This is only a physical problem. I am afraid that this time. After experiencing them, after this, they will fall into a long period of spiritual fear, and maybe they may not be able to rely on this fear in their entire life."

"I don't care about the spirit," I asked him: "You are the top pastor team in Moonlight City, can't even you quickly heal the internal injuries of these people?"

"If you force a cure, it's not impossible," the pastor said: "But doing so will directly affect their body's self-healing ability, and even affect their life span. We are pastors, not executioners. This kind of thing will not Do it."

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